Chapter 8

Something far worse

"But I do have questions of my own unless you're really are oh so eager to die." You said.

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"That wouldn't be following your orders. I would hate to get you into trouble since you can't punish me later. Let the killing begin." Said Natasha. 'Is she really just going to except dying? Wait… she just wants me to leave so Clint will come in so she can over power him and escape.' You thought. You moved to the back of Natasha and looked at her hands. they were together with rope around them, but you weren't taking the chance you stepped forward and bent down then made the rope tighter. You then heard Natasha let out sigh.

"Sorry, did I mess up? Was I suppose to leave and let Hawkeye in here so you can take him down and then leave yourself? Whoops my bad." You Said coming back to the front of Natasha.

"So, will you answer my questions nicely? Or do I have to play bad agent?" You asked. There was no response, she just looked at you and you looked at her. Not a word, you just looked into her green eyes and she looked into your (e/c) ones. She looked unforgiving, it would almost be sad had you not remembered that she was a master spy.

"Your entire corporation so far was just so without me noticing you could loosen the bindings on your hands. Makes sense." You said, 'Bad cop time' "You're just like everyone else I have ever killed, cold, alone in the world, taking it out on the innocent. Unless you want this interrogation to involve torture I suggest you answer me." You said going monotone.

"You're pathetic." She said. You gave her a small smile and walked over to the door. You let Clint in.

"Why did you lock me out?" He asked in a hushed voice. But regardless it caught Natasha's attention, she now gave you a question with her eyes in steads of saying anything.

"I have my ways of getting things done. So I needed you out." You replied simply. "But for the next part I need you in." Clint nodded and shut door behind him and then leaned against it.

"I will give you one last choice Natasha. Answer me, torture, death, or something far worse?" You asked hoping she would prefer either to just answer you or get tortured. You didn't want her dead right now and you didn't want to play the family card.

"I don't know what something far worse than death is? Please explain." She said smugly

"Well, it is my last resort. It starts with torture that ends near death but before you die we give you the choice to answer or we give a phone call to a special number. Regular torture never ends once you're close to death we fix you up and start over again. Death is death. Or you might be given a chance to live if you just answer me." You said this all in a dark voice that made even Clint stand up straight, well saying this a grin had spread across your face. You didn't like having to hurt people or torture them to get information it was like torture to watch it. But it got information well and always worked no matter how stubborn the person was. You watched Natasha's face, she looked almost curious.

"I think I would like something far worse. I rather go through it once than a million times." She said. You let out a sigh of anger and looked at Clint he nodded and left the room. He came back 20 minutes later with some equipment from the car. He had brought it to the hotel well Natasha had still been out cold from your fight. He started to hook Natasha up to the equipment. It was a simple circuit board with a lot of wires and buttons. You sighed

"This wont hurt a bit." Said Clint "It will hurt a lot."

"You really should have chosen a better answer, it is the phone call that rips your heart from you and breaks your mind not the torture. This part is just for the person who answers the call." You said hoping Natasha would say something like 'On second thought' Or a simple 'I change my mind'.
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